Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 562: The Age of Doom (13)
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After coming out of Ma Sling's family, Locke went to find Zhang Ling. There were not many people on this dimension that could make him worry.
Zhang Ling has been haggard a lot for the past two months, and her hair is a bit brown. There is a shortage of water and food in the camp. The distribution is based on demand. Every time we fetch water, we must send a battalion of troops to **** the water fetching team. By the river, it is difficult to drink water, so there is no extra water for washing.
Only the privileged class like the Masling family will have additional food and water supplies.
Zhang Ling has a lot of light from Locke. If she wants to wash or eat better, the above will definitely meet her requirements, but she is a little bit decadent.
After the doomsday broke out, Zhang Village also suffered. The living dead in Zhang Village have to leave aside. Every household in Zhang Village has a tradition of raising livestock. Monsters such as mutant chickens, mutant cows, and mutant sheep are The herbivores turned into bloodthirsty beasts and slaughtered Zhang village inside and out.
Just a few days after Zhangcun’s good days, he suffered such a catastrophe, which is very embarrassing.
Under Zhang Ling’s begging, Locke flew to Zhang Village two months ago. The ending was similar to what he expected. The entire Zhang Village was turned into ruins, and the mutant beasts were leisurely on the ruins of Zhang Village. Sa Huan.
However, it was not completely unproductive. Locke went in time. Some survivors were still found under the cellars of every family in the village.
Among them is Zhang Ling's youngest sister.
The little girl is only seven years old this year. She was just at the age of the village elementary school. When Locke rescued her, the poor child had been hungry in the cellar for two days. If Locke hadn't given her a low-level energy potion, Zhang Ling may lose her last relative.
"Cheer up, your sister still needs you to feed! Go, cook me some food." Locke's voice contained some mental concussion skills.
These words made Zhang Ling's absent-minded eyes slightly restored.
Now the only thing that can stir her up is this younger sister. If she were alive without Zhang Ling's fifth sister, this woman would probably find a short sight.
Not only Zhang Ling is like this, more than two thousand ordinary people who have been rescued by the army also have this kind of pessimism, family affection, love, this is a problem that no emotional creature can escape.
The repressed pain and resentment of the humans on Earth who lost their loved ones and loved ones can be seen in Locke's eyes and felt in his heart.
Locke can't help but think of the instigator of the doomsday explosion-the will of the plane.
With the passage of time, my heart's intimidation calling for myself is getting stronger and stronger, what exactly the will of the plane wants him to do at the navel of the world.
A week ago, Locke’s negative energy fusion bead reacted slightly, and its direction was in the South Pole, so Locke couldn’t wait to leave Wuxiang and go out.
After all, he is just a passer-by. The battle between the indigenous humans of this plane and the will of the plane has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and they will continue to fight in the future.
It’s none of Locke’s business whether it is the will of the plane to wipe out all humans in the doomsday, or whether humans re-emerge in the wasteland and stand on top of the world. It doesn’t matter to Locke, going home is what he desires most in his heart.
Locke's appetite is still great. His space ring seems to be endless. He takes out the same cooking utensils and even a small diesel generator.
The rumbling of the generator began to sound in Zhang Ling's camp. Zhang Ling turned on the induction cooker and made Locke his favorite hot pot.
"Little girl, come, come over and have hot pot together." Locke waved to the fifth sister Zhang Ling who was studying on a corner of the table.
Locke, who is in her forties, still has no heirs. She has a special kind of love for her elders and younger generations for Zhang Ling's fifth sister.
Adults are all pulled out to work, and children are no exception. To do some things within their ability, Ma Sling has made the most of the labor available in the camp.
Of course, Zhang Ling's fifth sister doesn't have to risk going out to work. She is too young and Zhang Ling wants her to study and read words. Zhang Ling has not forgotten why she went out to work when she was fourteen.
Even if the end of the world comes, it is definitely good to learn more.
"Let her finish her homework first. Don't worry." Zhang Ling's hair was soaked in the fragrant hot pot heat, and she pulled her hair aside and said.
The homework was left by Ma Xiaoxiao. This girl has nothing to do now, because she has a deep affection with Sister Zhang Ling and is responsible for teaching this little girl.
There is nothing in the textbook, Ma Xiaoxiao is now teaching the little girl to read.
The rice was cooked quickly, and the three of them were sitting together like a family.
Locke picked a piece of fat and put it on the little girl's plate, "Eat more meat, see if you are thinner."
Zhang Ling's fifth sister named Zhang Ni, like Zhang Ling, is extremely thin now.
"Thank you brother-in-law." The little girl said obediently.
At the beginning, Locke and Zhang Ling pretended to be boy and girl friends and returned to Zhang Village. The Zhang family had long regarded Locke as their son-in-law. Under the influence of her parents and sisters, this little girl was quite skilled in calling Locke her brother-in-law.
But Zhang Ling knows that Ma Xiaoxiao is interesting to Locke, and the number one person in the entire barracks is Ma Xiaoxiao’s father, so Zhang Ling usually strictly requires the little girl not to call Locke her brother-in-law in front of outsiders, especially her. Temporary teacher' in front of Ma Xiaoxiao.
There is only this kind of thing when they only have three of them to eat together, the little girl can be silent.
Swallowing another piece of sausage, Locke said to Zhang Ling, "You can send your sister to Zhang Tong to study. I think your sister seems to have a little aptitude for cultivation."
Zhang Ling's eyes lit up and she said excitedly "Really?"
"Well, but qualifications can only be counted as inferior." Locke nodded.
The monastic system of this plane attaches great importance to the qualifications of gas trainers, and the rigor is close to the selection of wizards in the wizarding world.
"Let her learn some Taoism, and she will be able to survive in this world." Zhang Ling whispered.
This matter is settled. Without Locke, Zhang Ling's own face is enough for Zhang Tong to accept this apprentice.
Unfortunately, the indigenous humans on this plane are not the same creatures as the humans in the wizarding world. Strictly speaking, everyone is a ‘humanoid’ creature. They just look alike in appearance, but are quite different on the inside.
For example, ordinary humans in the wizarding world have their spine composed of thirty-two vertebrae, while the human spine of the earth plane is composed of thirty-three vertebrae.
Humans in the wizarding world have large and solid bones, and humans on the earth plane have fine and compact bones.
This is just one of the differences, more differences are reflected in the meridians, blood composition, internal organs, etc.
This is what Locke discovered right after he descended on this plane.
If not, Locke would like to teach the eagle's grudge directly to Zhang Ling and others to save their lives. The cultivation techniques of knights' grudges require much lower requirements, and most people have the qualifications to learn.
After Zhang Ling had eaten enough, Locke thought for a while, then put down a low-level potion for improving physique before getting up and leaving.
"Don't give it to your sister. She hasn't fully grown and can't bear too much medicine. This is mainly for you." Before leaving, Locke, who was very familiar with Zhang Ling's character, reminded her.
Zhang Ling's physique is not suitable for cultivating Taoism, and there is no way to cultivate fighting spirit. Locke can only use this method to improve her physique and give her more self-protection ability.
In the last week, Locke was also unhappy. Ma Sling seemed to want to squeeze out his final value. Today, he had to lead a regiment to grab food from a grain station 30 kilometers away from Wuxiang.
The New Year’s Eve has passed. It is now mid-February. Jin Province is in the north of China. It is still quite cold here. The population of Wuxiang is increasing and the corresponding food consumption is also increasing. The grain station must be taken. Ma Sling dared to guarantee that no one would starve to death in the next three months.
The quality of the weapons of the accompanying regiment has dropped significantly compared to two months ago. There are only two bullets per person, only three tanks, and five armored vehicles.
Not only food needs to be considered, but the exhaustion of weapons and ammunition requires Ma Sling and his think tank to get rid of it.
In fact, what is even more lacking is fuel. Whether tanks or armored vehicles are all gas tigers, Masling has already hinted to Locke more than once that he asks him to help get some gas.
Locke is not a saint. How could he do his best for this group of indigenous humans? He is now willing to do Ma Sling a favor every few days.
In return, Ma Sling has almost marked all the military bases in Jin Province’s energy target for Locke, and he has also marked several military bases in the neighboring Hebei Province...
Locke now contains seven intercontinental missiles and three atomic bombs in the space ring... He wants hydrogen bombs more, but there are no military bases in Jin Province, as Ma Sling once told cryptically He, let him go to a large province in northwest China to take a look.
(Purely intentional. Obscene, brothers rational book reviews, don’t let me eat the blade.)
Masling is so interesting, Locke also had to give back a little, every time he gave Masling to him, the task was completed beautifully.
Locke, wearing a scarlet volcanic salamander leather armor, stood on the tank, "How far is the food station?"
All around are fragments of the living dead.
Looking at the head of the shot in front of the habit, swallowed, took a look at the map and said, "There are still five kilometers, that grain is standing on a national road outside the county."
According to Ma commander, Locke cooperated with heavy weapons such as tanks and armored vehicles to stop the attacks of the living dead and mutant beasts, and gave the remaining soldiers half an hour to carry food.
Leave immediately after the grain is shipped. Don't provoke the living dead in this county.
"Okay, let's go!" Locke jumped out of the tank and took the lead.
The Hellfire Giant was strongly demanded by Commander Ma to stay in the Wuxiang Military Camp in case of unpreparedness. This task needs to be undertaken by Locke alone.
On the third floor of a residential house in a demolition area in Uehara City, Dong Qing, who had just been hunted down from the three living dead and escaped, took heavy steps and fled back to his den.
"Boom! Boom!" Moments after a rhythmic knock on the door, the door finally opened, revealing the two women inside like small dirty cats.
Dong Qing, who wanted to say something, just opened his mouth, his eyes went dark, and he passed out completely.
Xiaoya and Xiaoya Zhao Zhenzhen, who reacted, hurriedly pulled Dong Qing back into the room.
"Boom!" This is the loud closing sound of the security door.